Everything was braking. Everything was wrong. He was going to die and I was safe. Why is the world like this? Then everything smudged even more, and I was asleep. Goodbye, doctor. I would fulfill my mission. For you.
Entry One; A beeping. Lights flicker. Everything is warming up. A hiss. Liquid drains. Light filters in. I open my eyes to see an old, dirty roof. Everything was kind of blurry. I took a breath and it stung my lungs, making me cough. My coughing was the only sound. It echoed in the silence as I slowly sat up. My head spun a little as I did but it didn’t go crazy. I looked around and saw research supplies. I was in a lab? Wait no; I was in a supply cellar. I got out of the pod and stood, wobbling. I looked at the pod that I had been in. it had scaring on its once smooth top, and burn marks. I wondered what happened. I didn’t remember anything. I guess the first thing was to look through the boxes.
Entry Two; I found a bag and filled it with all I would need and that was pretty much everything that was there. Someone knew this would happen. They set it up so I would have plenty. But who did this? What happened? How long was I asleep? I didn’t know. I might never know. I didn’t like that answer but it’s what I had. So I had to deal. I checked my supplies again and then settled down to rest. I slept and stayed there for two days, then decided it was time to leave. I opened the door and cold air slapped me in the face and the rust in it stung my eyes. I took a dry breath and stepped into the dusty air.
Entry Three; I walked down the hallway. I found a stair case and hiked it with ease. I opened the door at the top and found I was in an apartment. I found that strange. I should have been under a lab right? And yet… none of this made any sense! OK, I told myself, just stay calm. Think of it as a puzzle. I’m good at puzzles. I looked around the apartment. The only interesting thing I found was a metallic blue WatchBot. I somehow remember these. I put it on and saw it had full battery. That was strange as well, since everything else was old and dilapidated. You would think the battery would not hold. But, hey, I’m not going to complain. Now I was ready. Time to find out what’s out there.
Entry Four; I opened the door to the apartment, and what I see takes my breath. Desolation. All gone. It’s all burnt and broken and old. There are still buildings and such but this is horrible. An apocalypse. I stared at the abandoned buildings. Apartments, homes, businesses. All broken. All gone. I took a breath of the rusty air and stepped off the porch. The stairs creak under my weight. I went carefully until I reached the bottom then stepped onto the dirt ground. Or maybe that’s dust. It’s hard to tell to be honest. This whole place is so old I… wait. I know this alley. I’ve seen it before. I wonder how?
Entry Four; I opened the door to the apartment, and what I see takes my breath. Desolation. All gone. It’s all burnt and broken and old. There are still buildings and such but this is horrible. An apocalypse. I stared at the abandoned buildings. Apartments, homes, businesses. All broken. All gone. I took a breath of the rusty air and stepped off the porch. The stairs creak under my weight. I went carefully until I reached the bottom then stepped onto the dirt ground. Or maybe that’s dust. It’s hard to tell to be honest. This whole place is so old I… wait. I know this alley. I’ve seen it before. I wonder how?
Entry Five;
Things are hauntingly familiar. I keep seeing thing that I know. I am walking down the street when I see a tower in the distance. It’s nearly all glass. I have to go there. I don’t know why I just do. I notice the beams between the glass give off small, crackling, blue surges every once in awhile, almost like lights trying to come back on when only half of them are there anymore. After awhile of walking, I realize that that blue energy matches the clasp on my collar. They glow the same way and everything. I even realize that it dims when the lights go out and is brighter when they are on. It’s rather interesting. *Clang* What was that? Who’s there? I wait. Nothing. I said who’s there?I know you’re a person, so just step out. A second passes, and then a person comes out from behind some crates. She’s wearing the ladies version of my uniform. I thought I was the only one. She tells me. I thought so too, but now I remember her. She was part of the program. Wait! Program? Uhg. I can only remember bits. Hopefully, between both our memories, we can remember what happened. Hopefully.
Entry Four; I opened the door to the apartment, and what I see takes my breath. Desolation. All gone. It’s all burnt and broken and old. There are still buildings and such but this is horrible. An apocalypse. I stared at the abandoned buildings. Apartments, homes, businesses. All broken. All gone. I took a breath of the rusty air and stepped off the porch. The stairs creak under my weight. I went carefully until I reached the bottom then stepped onto the dirt ground. Or maybe that’s dust. It’s hard to tell to be honest. This whole place is so old I… wait. I know this alley. I’ve seen it before. I wonder how?
Entry Five;
Things are hauntingly familiar. I keep seeing thing that I know. I am walking down the street when I see a tower in the distance. It’s nearly all glass. I have to go there. I don’t know why I just do. I notice the beams between the glass give off small, crackling, blue surges every once in awhile, almost like lights trying to come back on when only half of them are there anymore. After awhile of walking, I realize that that blue energy matches the clasp on my collar. They glow the same way and everything. I even realize that it dims when the lights go out and is brighter when they are on. It’s rather interesting. *Clang* What was that? Who’s there? I wait. Nothing. I said who’s there?I know you’re a person, so just step out. A second passes, and then a person comes out from behind some crates. She’s wearing the ladies version of my uniform. I thought I was the only one. She tells me. I thought so too, but now I remember her. She was part of the program. Wait! Program? Uhg. I can only remember bits. Hopefully, between both our memories, we can remember what happened. Hopefully.
Entry Six;
I ran for all I was worth. ETRINU (the girl) was running next to me. Energy bolts danced around us, and the small bugs on the street were dodging out of our way. We were being chased by another of us. I believe we startled him and he thought we were a threat. He was quite a bit older then us and had cold eyes, a mean trigger finger, and a habit of swearing he needed to break. Finally I pulled us into a crack that led to the inside of a building. We quietly caught our breathes, listening to the slow footsteps outside. I suddenly realized that this guy will hunt us forever if we don’t show him what’s what. I grabbed my stun pistol, signed to be quiet, then slipped out behind the guy. I aimed, shot. He hit the ground hard, his whole body stunned. I dragged him into where ETRINU was waiting, and tied him in an old chair. ETRINU and I then found ourselves something to eat, letting him alone for awhile. I’m not sure if this will work, said ETRINU, We should try something else. It will work. I said it with confidence, but I wondered if it would. I went back into the room later, after giving him some time to himself. As I strode in he looked up, waiting for me to make the first move. I took it. I am 3-18-15-14-9-14, or CRONIN. I am with a girl called 5-20-18-9-14-21, or ETRINU. We were apart of the 17-20th operations. I recited, flawlessly. Between me and ETRINU, we had remembered it. After unlocking the memory, it came to us naturally, somehow. He watched me with his steely eyes for a second, and then sighed. I am ATTKNO. One of the first in the 1st operation.
